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She looked toward the sanctum door. The Princess had stopped praying. She was listening.
The Praetor himself climbed the final stair. He was a giant in crimson plate, his helm shaped like a snarling lion. Behind him, two dozen war-golems. Behind them, the click and hum of a hundred arcane rifles. Royal Guards of Ethyria -Final- -Yukari-chan- F...
To the watching guards, it looked like she dissolved . One moment she was standing still, doll tucked at her waist, eyes half-closed. The next, she was everywhere . A flicker of white. A silver line traced through the air. The golem’s arm fell in three pieces before the fist reached its apex. She looked toward the sanctum door
